Blame The Night

Sometime after midnight Sunday morning
Down on Mendocino Avenue
Pretty pusher pumpkin pie don't you try and tell me
That somehow you was only passing through

A little "what's your flavor?" won't get me there this time
How about "you should blow my mind instead?"
I was unprepared for that smile that I got in return
A taste of what's to come from Esme's head

Oh blame the night
Ohh oh oh blame the night

Yes I heard you when you said you don't do this kind of thing
Believe me when I say neither do I
But somehow we ended up here on your roof at 3am
And I don't think we're ready for goodbye

Caught up in what seemed like a once in a lifetime moment I said
"It feels like this night could never end"
But then she looked at me and laughed with that twinkle in her eye
A face that I would never see again

Oh blame the night
Ohh oh oh blame the night



Credits
Writer(s): Mike Borgasano
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